After a tumultuous and "intense" clash, the battle between the Herrscher of Wind and the Herrscher of Corruption finally drew to a close.
At the cost of an entire set of bedding, the newly risen Herrscher of Wind, by utilizing the ultra-high-frequency vibration function of her authority, successfully subdued the Herrscher of Corruption.
Of course, as the victor of this struggle, Wendy, who didn't even want to twitch a muscle, still feebly manipulated her powers to start cleaning up the moisture in the room.
As for why she was the one responsible for this task…
One reason was that her abilities were indeed quite suited for post-battle cleanup.
The other was that a certain someone, who had been thoroughly defeated to the point of a 'loss CG,' was still trembling and twitching on the bed, unable to stop.
If they waited for Lynelle to recover before cleaning up, they'd probably risk another run-in with Ragna.
Last time, although the two had been quite intimate, it was still within a range Wendy could somewhat accept. But if Ragna were to see the "devastating" scene this time…
Wendy would probably beat Kiana to the punch and flee to the moon overnight.
Still, considering Lynelle would be staying in Oceania for another two months…
Hmm, decision made. Wendy wasn't sure if Lynelle's condition was common, but without using her authority, concealing such commotion was genuinely difficult.
Having tasted the sweetness of the experience, Miss Wendy decisively decided to develop some new applications of her power for automatic early warning.
It never even crossed her mind that reducing the frequency of their amorous activities could also lower the risk of their abnormalities being discovered.
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"Oh my, Lynelle, why do you look so…"
After just transferring a wave of energy to Lynelle, Elysia found herself hesitating.
Perhaps because she had just finished an intense session with Wendy, Lynelle was still in a dazed, hazy state, making her look incredibly… cute.
There was a feeling that tempted others to just gobble her up whole.
"I-I'm fine…"
Lynelle shook her head. "By the way, where's Dr. Mobius?"
"Her? She's probably still in her lab, studying that corruption virus of hers."
Elysia smiled faintly. "After all, helping you out that one time cost her quite a bit. Considering Mobius's limited reserves, Lynelle, you mustn't be naughty again for a while, okay?"
"For a while… about how long is that?"
Lynelle blinked, a little curious.
"At least half a year? I don't really understand these research matters, but according to Mobius, the raw materials for these corruption viruses are very difficult to produce within the Elysian Realm. The half-year estimate is based on you continuously providing her with samples."
"H-half a year?…"
The corner of Lynelle's mouth twitched.
It was currently around the end of June. Half a year later would be next January.
Wasn't that basically after the whole Battle of Schicksal was over!? And facing Otto head-on to disrupt his plans was challenging enough.
Now, to avoid being severely punished by Snake, she had to add a 'no-damage' condition on top of that…
Guh, maybe just choosing to take the punishment would be better. After all, it's Future Me who'll suffer.
Lynelle thought with a hint of self-abandonment.
"Huh? Why does little Lynelle look so guilty?"
As a master of micro-expressions, Elysia naturally noticed Lynelle's unease. "It couldn't be… that just after this is over, Lynelle is already planning to go out and cause trouble again?"
"N-no, of course not…"
"Really now?"
Elysia gently leaned close to Lynelle's cheek. "Then why won't Lynelle look into my eyes and say it?"
"B-because…"
Lynelle's throat moved. She had a feeling that if she didn't put up some resistance, she was in for another round of intense teasing from Elysia.
So…
"Because, if I look at Elysia, I might not be able to stop myself from doing this?"
Imitating Elysia's rising tone, and catching Elysia completely off guard, Lynelle planted a firm kiss on Elysia's cheek, then quickly transformed into Mem's appearance and slipped out of Elysia's embrace.
"ElysiaI'mgoingtoplaywithSnakeDon'tsavemedinnerbye!"
"Oh my, what's this…"
Elysia placed a hand on her freshly kissed cheek, her face slightly flushed.
"It feels like Lynelle has been getting bolder lately, hasn't she?"
Following her usual routine, whenever Lynelle came to the Elysian Realm, she would typically make a round to both Elysia's and Snake's areas.
Mainly because if she only visited one, the other would inevitably find ways to tease her mercilessly the next day. It was a kind of peculiar "Lynelle Rivalry" between them.
This time, however, things felt a little different.
When Lynelle spotted Snake in the distance, tinkering with an examination table equipped with various strange restraint devices, she felt her legs go a bit weak.
Maybe… she should skip visiting Mobius this time?
Adopting a 'better safe than sorry' attitude, Lynelle decisively turned to leave. Then, with a plop, half her body "fell" into a puddle of ink-green "black mud."
Uh oh, a pitfall trap!
"Now that you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave, little pink mouse~"
Right on cue, accompanied by Snake's characteristically youthful voice, Mobius slowly floated over from the nearby laboratory.
"Running away at the sight of me will only add to your crimes, you know?"
"Uh… Doctor, I was actually just going to get you a few cups of instant noodles from Klein's… Believe me?"
Lynelle put on her most ingratiating smile.
"What do you think?"
Mobius leaned down slightly and gently poked Lynelle's cheek.
"Little pink mouse, I distinctly remember both Elysia and I emphasizing that you should take care of your body and not recklessly plunge yourself into danger… Yet, not even a week later, you nearly got yourself into serious trouble."
"T-that was an accident! I didn't get involved willingly… It was all Gray Serpent and Jackal's doing!"
Lynelle promptly shifted the blame.
"Hmph, I know. That's precisely why I only intend to 'punish' you a little. Don't worry, that examination table isn't for you. No need to tremble in fear. For dealing with you, I don't need that many restraints."
"O-oh, I see… That's a relief."
Lynelle let out a sigh of relief. "So… how does Dr. Mobius plan to punish me?"
Mobius didn't answer. She simply snapped her fingers.
Snap!
"Eek!~"
"?"
Lynelle instantly felt something slick and smooth whip down sharply on her pert rear, which was trapped in the "pitfall," drawing a pained cry from the girl.
However, perhaps because her encounter with Wendy hadn't been long ago, Lynelle's voice carried an unusually seductive quality—the most immediate effect being that Snake, who had originally been preparing to watch her squirm from the sidelines, immediately turned away with a slightly flushed face, a question mark seeming to pop up above her head.
Oh no, what kind of sound was that?
This child, Lynelle… has she developed some strange tendencies because she can't die? Why does it feel like she's awakened some weird attribute?
"Nine more to go. I've set it on an automatic timer… Remember to come find me in the laboratory once it's finished."
Considering that if she stayed to listen to the whole process, she might end up in some very problematic scenarios due to the strange nature of Lynelle's cries, Mobius hurriedly retreated into her lab.
Although she knew that the 'her' outside who created this Lynelle likely didn't intend her solely as a daughter, for now at least, the tsundere Snake was still in a reserved stage.
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T/N: reminder to do a 18+ scene if i have time w/wendy
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